Lyrics:
Jump, jump
You should know, you should know thatahhh
Kris Kross is not having anything today
As we stand there totally krossed out
We commence
you (jump, jump)
Kris Kross'll make you (jump, jump)
Now, the formalities of this and that
Is that Kris Kross ain't comin' off wack
And for all
you (jump, jump)
Kris Kross'll make you (jump, jump)
Now, the formalities of this and that
Is that Kris Kross ain't comin' off wack
And for all
But uh, rat-tat-tat-tat that ass
Startin' static with Dre, make way for the AK
That I bring as I slang like cavi
Not from Kris Kross but they call me
But uh, rat-tat-tat-tat that ass
Startin' static with Dre, make way for the AK
That I bring as I slang like cavi
Not from Kris Kross but they call me
life is? (Huh?)
My brain's dead weight, I'm tryna get my head straight
But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (oh)
And Dr. Dre
life is? (Huh?)
My brain's dead weight, I'm tryna get my head straight
But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (oh)
And Dr. Dre
shit get
Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad, fish accept it
In your Cross Colour clothes, you've crossed over
Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris
shit get
Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad, fish accept it
In your Cross Colour clothes, you've crossed over
Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris
that 's what I was born to do.
So many times I heard your rhymes
But you can't touch this
I'm kickin the type of flavor that makes ya say
you
Trump
Double barrel on that pump
This kush I got ain't no chump
Get stupid and get stomped
Two girls I call Kriss Kross
Kriss Kross'll make you jump
The day seems nice and bright and everything feels alright
I went to school without a fool tryin' to pick a fight
I was loced out Kris Kross shirt
Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
Now, the formalities of this
chocolatey whip-toppin'
So whether you're hip-hop, Slipknot, B.I.G., Pac
Kid Rock, Kris Kross, Rick Ross, you'll dig this
If not then kick rocks in flip flops
the motherfuckin' street
(I can't be faded)
I'm a nigga from the motherfuckin' street
I heard you wanna fuck with Dre
You picked the wrong motherfuckin' day
Here we
been in her head now she fuck good
Gimme one night and she cant move
Your a damn pussy like a bitch DUDE
Pull back around with the clip full
Oh you run
belong with me
You belong with me
Walkin' the streets with you and your worn-out jeans
I can't help thinkin' this is how it ought to be
Laughin'
you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
Now, the formalities of this and that
Is that Kris Kross ain't comin' off wack
And for all ya'll sucks
at night, she gone by the mornin' (gone)
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, open it up (yeah)
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk
the wrong one to get pissed off
'Cause the pump'll make you jump like Kris Kross
My nigga dead and it's hard to let go
So I'm blowin' on that wet doe, same
dirty mack's get tossed
'Cause I fuck around, and jump your ass like Kris Kross
Just might blast, snake in the grass
Gotta shake up the ass
Found
is the real this, the Devil can't kill this
I know because he willed this
We 'bout to go big, yes we will, Kris
We 'bout to go big, Robert, yes we will
belong with me
You belong with me
Walkin' the streets with you and your worn-out jeans
I can't help thinkin' this is how it ought to be
Laughin'
warm it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris.
I'm about to. 'Cause that 's what I was born to do.
So many times I heard your rhymes
But you can't touch this
I'm
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